wiaw – food blessings
Want to know something?
I’m pretty horrible at cooking. Like really, really bad.
(I’ve got the charbroiled pieces of apple pie still in my oven to prove it. Side note – must clean oven….or not…maybe retire from cooking altogether.)
So when my church family offered to bring us meals after Porter was born, I GLADLY accepted.
There’s just something so special about a friend bringing over a meal – feels like all is right in the world. Sweet fellowship and food mixed together into a blessing. I just love it. And as bad as I am at cooking, I always try to return the favor when a friend needs a meal. Receive a blessing by BEING a blessing – it’s the best feeling. Here’s just a short sampling of the meals we’ve received in the past two weeks – I haven’t cooked a single meal since we’ve been home from the hospital (!!!). Again…so blessed!
QUESTION: Have you ever brought a friend a meal?? Received a meal?